When I use
The wings of an angel,God laughs at my stupidity.
When I use
The wings of the stars,God laughs at my stupidity.
When I use
The wings of the moon,God laughs at my stupidity.
But when I use
My two human feet,God prides Himself
On my sagacity. ```From:Sri Chinmoy,Europe-Blossoms, Aum Press, Puerto Rico, 1974
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